Can love be green? (Yonji x Reader)

First time speaking of 3

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Here is a little helper:
✏︎(y/n)=your name
✏︎(l/n)=your last name
✏︎(h/l)=hair length
✏︎(h/c)=hair color
✏︎(e/c)=eye color

The words in italics represent thoughts.
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You were now used to this life: around the Vinsmoke. Of course, you weren't that comfortable but do you have the choice? No. Yet you were strongly bothered. You were curious, really curious. It was itching you terribly. You stopped thinking about it for a long moment now but this morning it suddenly popped in your head again. Who is he? That was the question.

The rain hitting against the windows of the hallways was creating a natural melody as you were walking next to Reiju and it was your chance to get answers. When was going to be the next one? You had no clue and this was exactly the point. You leaned closer to her and started the discussion in a mutter: "So, you began wishing yourself good luck, when are you planning to talk to me about Sanji?" She froze, her eyes widening, showing her surprise. You giggled. "The names give it away you know?" She smirked, "You do have a point."

"Why didn't you asked my brother?"

"Yonji? You snickered, like he was going to tell me anything! He would have told me to mind my own business." You may have gotten closer (cough) lately but you couldn't imagine him saying anything about this.

She looked down, thinking silently. "I can't tell you."

"Of course, " you sighed. She glanced at you, her eyes somehow showing her curiosity. "If you wanted me to know you would have told me already, you explained. Which is why I asked you, but as expected it was pointless. Disappointing I must say. After all I'm curious about it since my arrival. At first that yellow chair was there remember?"

"I see...(y/n), listen, I-"

The sound of heels clapping on this dark grey ceramic floor was becoming louder and louder without forgetting it was chaotic: there was more than one person for sure.

"What are you two muttering about, huh?"

You two immediately stopped talking and glanced at your interlocutor that was no one else than Dengenki Blue himself. He wasn't alone however: Ichiji and Yonji were present as well.

You gulped, suddenly feeling anxious Deep down you had the feeling that they, for your well-being, must not have eavesdrop Sanji's name. You didn't know how to get out of this uncomfortable situation but hopefully, Reiju was there to take care of that. "Nothing for you to worry about. Don't mind us."

If only they really stopped minding. You were notably discerning the questioning glare from Yonji as he wasn't wearing any glasses but for the two others, you only felt it. "Don't you trust your own sister?" Added Reiju who kept her cool. Seeing her so confident made you relax, which is maybe what made them give up any suspicions. Well not like that was a bother, it was a relief.

"I had no idea you two were getting along." A remark that wouldn't sound menacing in normal circumstances was cold as ice coming from Ichiji's mouth. "Is that a bother to you?"

"No."

When the four of them were all at the same place at the very same time they were something very I unreassuring in the air: you hated it. Maybe was it due to the challenging glares they were all giving to each other? Reiju and Yonji together was fine; Ichiji and Niji, fine; and every other possible mix between the four without including them all was fine, but from the moment they were all there it was different. Not feeling at ease, you walked away or at least until Niji called you out: "Where are you going, (y/n)?"

You looked over your shoulder, looking straight at him, frowning. Why does he want to know anyway? "Going for the training of course."

"It's raining crazy outside, " he mocked. You looked by the window and he was right: it was still raining hard, it was all splashing against the windows but if he thought that was going to stop you he was incredibly naive. "Huh? Are your soldiers afraid of getting wet? Pathetic, " you concluded in a mocking tone.

That visibly pissed off the second and first son. However, they didn't put you back in your place as they'd usually do, which was somehow off. You didn't mind it more than you need too.

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Some time later
(Timeskip)
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Dripping, you were dripping wet out of the raining. It hurt to admit it but Niji was probably right: you were going to get sick for sure.

"You should have given up on today's training." You glared at your interlocutor that was no one else than your husband himself, a big smirk on his face. "If you dare m-"

"You're the one that looks pathetic now."

There it is!

You looked down, "I hate you so much, " you muttered. "Oh really? Are you sure about that?"

"Well, you started wringing up your hair water splashing on the floor and slightly splashing Yonji's ankles. What about that?" He glared at you. "Don't push your luck." You stepped closer to him. "I can't help it, that's just how I am. You should know that by now."

"You do have guts." You chuckled. "You should also know that by now." He smiled so faintly that you could have missed it but you were sure that he did smile and it wasn't a fake one, a cold one or a mocking one: it was sincere, natural. It wasn't that bad in here, after all, you thought, smiling. He frowned, "What's with you smiling like that out of nowhere?"

"Oh, nothing, " you whispered getting on the tip of your toe, kissing him on the cheek as it was the most spontaneous thing to do. " I'm going to take a shower. See you later, " you said as you walked away to your room.

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That took way too long. Oh well.

I really hope that next time won't be that disappointing.
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